Into The Valley I

"The aether user will be here. There is no way, she won't be here."

A young man clad in white and silver tassels looked beyond the valley – to a certain direction. An embroidered crane was designed on his white robe and his equally noble sword was hanging by his waist. His long black hair was braided loosely yet half of it was fluttering freely against the gentle breeze. His red-colored earring swayed when he tilted his head in contemplation.

The young man was a picture of nobility, like a tall and upright bamboo. He got an air of both power and calming aura of a magic user. This was the envoy of the Lykus Empire, the third prince. Though no one knew he was here since he merely kidnapped the real envoy, his low-profile actions could not hide his demeanor.